Adam stood among the wreckage, gripping a crimson spear crafted from his own blood.
His dark red robe fluttered in the wind, his stern eyes scanning the battlefield.
A notification flickered before his vision.
[Ironbear summon has been slain]
[+50 EXP, +0.02 Soul Core]
[Level 28 → Level 29]
[Magic Defenses have been slightly increased]
Adam frowned slightly.
'Summoned creatures barely give anything…'
As he dismissed the notification, a system-wide alert flashed across his vision.
It was the notification he received earlier which made him rush towards the orc-settlement.
[Siege Battle Alert!]
Defend Orc Settlement #21!
[Orc Settlement 21: 65% Conquered]
[Mission: Prevent the conquest rate from reaching 80% or higher!]
The numbers told him all he needed to know.
If the rate climbed past 80%, the settlement would fall.
The orcs would be wiped out, and the undead faction would gain a foothold in this region!
In front of him, hordes of undead swarmed forward...
